Chapter 472: A Heavy Gift
Wang Xuan thought that the Bear King was a very interesting person. He was not fussy about details and had a broad mind. He did not care about the failures in several challenges and never held any grudge.

A challenge is a challenge. It is a blessing to make friends through battle. As for the luck in the strongest field, it is fair competition. I am lucky to know that I have lost.

Wang Xuan found it interesting to meet such a straightforward and heroic person. If he met someone like the Son of the God of War, he would resent the challenge.

True immortals from the holy places of sects, aristocratic families, chaebol groups, and the military and government congratulated Wang Xuan and presented him with one valuable gift after another.

"Tianjian Mountain, as a gift, I present a True Dragon Jade Marrow, a Xuanyuan Divine Medicine Seed, a Daoyuan Longevity Fruit Tree, and a hundred Heavenly Realm Barbarian Demon Slaves..."

"Baoguang Temple, as a gift, an ancient Bodhi tree, an eighth-grade lotus platform, and a pot of ten thousand year old earth milk..."

"Garden of Eden, as a gift, I give you ten fruits of wisdom, a piece of soil for your body, a piece of crystal for evolution, and a piece of gold for killing demons..."

"Brahma Realm, I will give you ten Yuanshen Fruits, a golden lion cub, and a ghost tree as a gift..."

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The names of treasures were read out one after another, making the True Immortals quite interested. Any one of these treasures was of great value and worth the Star Lord-level figures breaking their heads to get.

After all, Xianwu Mountain is so majestic. In such an occasion, how can you show your importance if the gift is not valuable?

Furthermore, the gifts were all from the public treasury of the sects, holy places, wealthy families and tycoons, and were not their own private property, so the gifts were even more elegant.

"After this wedding, my assets will double." Wang Xuan thought to himself.

You should know that all his belongings are no less than that of a half-step immortal creature. They include the six treasure houses he seized in the evolutionary world, the rewards from the Star Palace and the sect, the income from refining elixirs, and many opportunities.

The proceeds from this wedding alone are enough to allow a peak celestial immortal to cultivate to the peak of Taixu.

There were so many gifts that Wang Xuan had no choice but to accept the favor from the great people of Xianwu Mountain. Because so many True Immortals presented gifts, his face was not even half the reason.

And although Xianwu Mountain held a wedding ceremony for him this time as part of the Xianwu reform buildup, a large amount of resources were indeed invested, and the benefits fell firmly on him.

This shows the deep love of Xianwu Mountain.

The gratitude to his master has long been deeply rooted in his bones. Given his character, he should have his own responsibilities and contribute more to Xianwu Mountain in the future.

At the wedding ceremony, Wang Xuan saw many famous elders one after another, such as several sword masters of Xianwu Mountain - Chengtian Sword Master and Zhengtian Sword Master.

Many young people in the Jiangnan region grew up hearing stories about several sword masters who arbitrarily killed demons and monsters.

Such as the old Bodhisattvas in Baoguang Temple - Jinguan Bodhisattva and Guangming Bodhisattva.

These old seniors also regard Wang Xuan as a great figure. In a few decades, the young successor Wang Xuan may catch up with them.

"It's true that the younger generation is pushing the older generation forward. Young people in their thirties can achieve what they have today. This is something that is rare in the civilization on Earth."

Everyone had to admit that Wang Xuan had indeed overcome the time barrier of growth. The true disciples of other Immortal Holy Lands would have to be nearly a hundred years old to reach the peak of the celestial immortals.

If one realm after another is consolidated to the limit, then some will have to endure. For example, the Bear King is over 40 years old, but he is still a young prodigy, and can even be considered very young.

The guests came one by one with wine in their hands, and Wang Xuan greeted them with a smile. There was singing and dancing, as well as fine wine and delicious food. If it took 20 to 30 seconds for a guest to pass through the ceremony, there would only be 200 guests in an hour.

The bright moon gradually set in the west, and the sun rose in the east, shining brightly, covering all the brilliant lights of Xianwu Mountain.

After the guests finished presenting gifts, it was the turn of the sect leaders. This time, it was not possible for the disciples of the same generation to toast Wang Xuan. Instead, Wang Xuan and Ling Chen bowed one by one and offered the wine.

In this wedding, the ones who contributed the most were the Five Meridians and the Six Meridians. He Fang was smiling from ear to ear and was extremely happy.

"Xiao Qi, when I accepted you as my disciple, it was because I saw that you were diligent and courageous, but I didn't have high expectations for your aptitude.

Over the years, you have surpassed yourself time and time again, and now you have been transformed beyond words. Your excellence has far exceeded Master's highest expectations, and your excellence is Master's pride."

He is proud to be able to teach a disciple who is better than his teacher, and this is his greatest contribution to the inheritance of Xianwu Mountain.

After all, he has seven disciples, and the talents of the first six may be on par with his, but the possibility of any of them surpassing him in this lifetime is less than one percent.

Only Wang Xuan will be able to stand on the same level with him one day, or even surpass him!
"Master, you have been my mentor and I will never forget your support and guidance, but I also won't take credit for it." Wang Xuanhe kowtowed to Master He Fang in the early morning.

Although he owns the Tower of Time and Space, if it weren't for his master He Fang who brought him to Xianwu Mountain, gave him a series of cultivation resources, and provided him with support and protection time and time again.

In order to grow to his current level, he didn’t know how many years of hardships he had to go through, and how much injustice and suffering he had to endure.

Nothing given is taken for granted.

There are countless paths to reach the destination of destiny, but he took the smoothest and safest one among all the options.

He Fang laughed: "Having a disciple like this is enough for my life. For your wedding, Master doesn't have anything good to give you. After thinking about it, I can only give you a golden scroll that I got. It may be of great use to you."

Wang Xuan accepted the golden scroll. He hadn’t read what information was recorded in it yet. He thought it must be precious and valuable. Otherwise, considering his master’s wealth, it would be no problem for him to give him one or two star cores.

There are nine ancestors in Xianwu Mountain, about 70 disciples in the second generation, and 500 to 600 disciples in the third generation, and the number is constantly increasing. This does not include the elders and guest officials who are quite powerful.

Along the way, Wang Xuan received so many gifts that he was overwhelmed. He estimated that after returning, it would take a lot of energy just to count and place all these gifts.

"A Xuan, come forward." Yuanzu waved his hand. Zhou Chunyuan had a kind face. He was Wang Xuan's direct master.

He is Wu Xian's fifth disciple, He Fang is his sixth disciple, and Wang Xuan is He Fang's seventh disciple. The numbers five, six, and seven really make him feel that they are closer across generations.

"Master, may you be well." Wang Xuan and Ling Chen bowed again.

Yuanzu touched the heads of the two men. They were both very young children, but they already had children and had achieved considerable success.

"Master brought some skins, bones and blood of sky-devouring beasts and demon hunters, and made two protective robes for Ah Chen and the child. You can explore their many wonderful uses when you return.

After the child is born, remember to bring him to the master to see."

Zhou Chunyuan had a very gentle personality. Wang Xuan and Ling Chen felt very close to him and nodded quickly when they heard his words.

We should appreciate the care from our elders.

The ninth ancestor is the sleepless Taoist, the eighth ancestor is the Lord of the Stars, the seventh ancestor is the Sky-sealed Girl, the sixth ancestor is the Black Water God, and the fourth ancestor is the Sword Ancestor. Although these elders are not as kind as the original ancestor and do not treat Wang Xuan Lingchen as their own grandchildren, they also have the demeanor of elders and are not perfunctory in their words and deeds.

When facing the Third Ancestor Qingming Immortal, Wang Xuan was a little restrained. Qingming Immortal didn't like to smile and looked cold and serious. He was definitely a strict teacher and father.

"Master, may you be well and healthy. May you soon attain immortality and live as long as the heavens." Wang Xuan saluted Ling Chen.

He Qingming nodded. This was the disciple taught by his son He Fang. He was indeed outstanding and worthy of his attention.

"Today is your wedding day, so I will present you with a set of magic swords to suppress evil." After saying this, four magic swords flew out from the sleeves of Qingming Immortal, with magic lights shining everywhere, like dragons swimming in the sky.

“These four immortal swords were forged from the limbs of half-immortal aliens. They are extremely strong and sharp.

Take it back and refine it. If one day you are strong enough, you can combine the four swords into one, and it will become a half-step immortal weapon."

"Master, your gift is so generous that I feel uneasy." Wang Xuan indeed felt that the gift was generous.

Well, in the end I accepted it with a smile.

　I will write two more chapters today. If I can’t, I’ll be a dog!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)